James’s expression was a mask, his instincts urging him to remain composed even in the face of unexpected exposure. However, a pointed glance from Egon shifted his focus onto Den, suspicions unfurling.
Den, in response, reacted swiftly, his words carrying an earnest denial. "What? I didn’t tell the Alpha Prince," his voice held a note of defense, a barrier he erected to protect himself from any potential accusation. Yet James' gaze remained fixed upon Den, a cloud of uncertainty darkening his features.
Alex, ever resourceful, immediately seized the opportunity to distance himself from any potential blame. "I didn’t tell the Alpha Prince anything either. I didn't even know about it," he asserted with a conviction that held a hint of fabrication.
"She really did a great job," Egon's words
